For a short time they allowed me to share the warmth of their lives. " Downstairs he sought the hotel manager. He seemed so clean anyway, his fair 215 skin, his light brown hair, there almost seemed to be no point. “Fred,” he said, “do you remember taking me to dinner at the ‘Ambassador’s,’ one evening last September, to meet a girl who was singing there? Hamilton and Drummond and his lot were with us. ” His shoulders relaxed. “It’s a great deal for a young lady who’s alone in the world, as I suppose you are at present, to have a respectable home, and I do not think in such a case that private apartments are at all desirable.
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